Aphrodisischer orgasmus

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Annabelle Rogers

Veröffentlicht:15.09.2025 Mehr Infos Verstecken

This is an Ahego uncontrollable orgasm. I cover myself in massage / essential oils. But something's gone wrong. I'm starting to feel funny. Tingly. Warm. I can feel my heart rate increasing as I begin to notice sensations growing in certain parts of my body, not unpleasant, but inexplicable and disconcerting nonetheless. I can feel my nipples stiffen against the fabric of my lingerie, each subtle movement eliciting greater and greater waves of pleasure. I feel the heat between your legs grow as well: a pulsating warmth that brings with it an uncontrollable trickle of lubrication. I remove my lingerie to ease the stimulation of the fabric, but the cool air seems to intensify the feeling. I start to breath heavily as I place my palms against my breasts in an attempt to soothe the mounting tension, but begin to absentmindedly play with my nipples. Meanwhile, my pussy has begun to ooze heavily, dripping wetly between your legs, my clit engorged, throbbing with need. I suddenly gasp and my eyes fly open wide with shock, then close as I begin to moan. My pelvic muscles expand and contract as if a thick length has just entered me, sliding in slowly at first, then picking up pace. Any sense of resistance has left me. All I can do is lay and moan in my juices, eyes rolling in my head, drool falling from my gaping mouth as my body is wracked with the pleasurable sensation of an invisible cock sliding in and out of my slopping wet pussy. I can only mutter gibberish between moans as these orgasms begin to get more intense. Something has taken my body and mind and I am lost to the pleasure. The sensation of my invisible perpetrator increases its pace as the pleasure heightens to a crescendo, and when my pelvic muscles tighten, feeling as though a great length has placed itself firmly within me, I come multiple times, my body shuddering in climax over and over again. Suddenly, my body goes limp in the aftermath, things having run their course, leaving me gasping, sticky in my sweat and juices, as my mind slowly begins to return to me.